Lin Chu's heart seemed to be dripping blood.

He had vaguely guessed something from the beginning, but he didn't want to admit it yet, but in the end, he had to admit it.

Because everything in front of us shows a fact.

This baby, that's him.

The man left without looking back, and after going out, he didn't even close the door, not caring about the life or death of the mother and son.

The woman lay on the ground and began to cry, while the baby, as if tired of crying, had gradually fallen asleep.

After a long time, the woman got up from the ground.

The wound on her head had scabbed over and was no longer bleeding.

Picking up the baby on the floor and putting it on the bed, she made a basin of water and began to wash her face.

After combing her hair slightly, the woman walked out of the house with the baby in her arms.

Lin Chutian followed in a daze, he didn't know why he wanted to follow, but he did it.

He wanted to help the woman, but no matter what he said or how he stopped him, the woman didn't react to him at all.

Because he shouldn't have been here, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't change the facts that had happened.

It was a long, long walk, at least an hour or two.

The country roads fade into the foothills and are replaced by smooth concrete roads.

The woman carried the baby all the way to a market town, where she searched everywhere and finally found the building.

Lin Chutian was a little dazed, every flower and grass here seemed to be buried in the depths of his memory.

Maybe others don't know this place, because it was demolished and rebuilt a long time ago.

But Lin Chutian is very familiar with this place, he lived and grew up here until he was ten years old.

The orphanage in the township was his first home after he could remember.

The woman looked at the baby in her arms, undressed and breastfeeding.

After a long time, the baby is full and goes back to sleep.

After kissing the baby on the face, the woman placed the child at the gate of the orphanage, and then slammed the door.

When there was a noise inside, the woman gritted her teeth, covered her mouth and sobbed and ran away, and soon disappeared into the street.

An old woman went out from behind the door, and at first sight she saw a baby lying on the ground, and she hurried a few steps into the street, but there was no one to be seen.

"Ah, you are evil, if you don't want it, why should you give birth to it." The old woman sighed and carried the baby back.

Lin Chutian felt as if his heart had been pinched by something, and he was about to suffocate in pain.

"Since your man is such a bastard, why don't you take your son with you and fly away, why do you send him to an orphanage, do you know how much suffering and torture he will suffer in the rest of his life? Without his family at such a young age, do you know his pain? ”

Lin Chutian looked at the direction in which the woman ran away, and couldn't let go for a long time.

He tried to remember the woman's voice and appearance just now, but he couldn't remember anything, and he didn't even have the slightest impression in his mind.

"Why abandon him, why can't you raise him by yourself, even if he doesn't have a father, at least he still has a mother......"

Lin Chutian gradually had a trace of hatred in his heart, and he would ask the woman why she wanted to throw away the baby.

But he knew that he might not have this opportunity.

He stood stupidly in place, plunged into the endless abyss.

The surrounding scene changed again, this time not to return to the original place, but to truly become an abyss.

Lin Chutian only felt that he had been falling, but it seemed that there was no end, and he didn't see the bottom after a long time.

But he was in no mood to pay attention to it, he was still immersed in what he had just seen and heard.

All the good things he envisioned from the bottom to the big came to naught.

The truth is so cruel that the reason why he went to the orphanage is actually the most cruel one.

He was sent by his own mother himself, and his parents were still alive, so he abandoned him like this.

Lin Chutian couldn't accept this fact all of a sudden, and completely sank into it.

The freefall movement continued, and I don't know how long it was, maybe days, or years.

Lin Chutian had completely lost the concept of time, he didn't want to and didn't want to pay attention to how long it was, he just wanted to find the woman and ask her why she left the baby.

Time passes like water, and in this bottomless abyss, it is as if time has become endless.

Here, space is eternal and time becomes eternal.

Lin Chutian suddenly woke up, he felt as if he had spent several months here, but he didn't feel hungry at all, he didn't feel it, he didn't need to sleep and rest at all.

"Where is this? What the hell is wrong with me? ”

It was only when he regained his subjective consciousness that these questions suddenly came to mind.

"The explosion before ...... Are they dead? ”

"No, that's not real, but ...... Is my situation real now? ”

Lin Chutian was a little stunned all of a sudden, he didn't know what those things were true, and he even had some doubts, the previous battle with the Holy Son, including the appearance of the ancient fierce beast Qiqi, was it real?

And that expedition, including this whole pillow, and even ......

Is the world real?

Boom!

Lin Chutian suddenly felt that he had fallen heavily to the ground.

The surrounding ground is snow-white, but it is not covered with snowflakes, but the ground here is snow-white.

When he looked up, there was no fog around him, but instead he could see a large tree, and under the tree, a turquoise ceramic pillow was lying there.

Lin Chutian was a little stunned and walked over in a daze.

He felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember where it was.

When he reached the bottom of the tree, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small stove next to the trunk, and a small ceramic jar was placed on it, and it was steaming hot.

A smell of rice came out, Lin Chutian smelled it, and his stomach screamed uncontrollably.

At the same time, a deep sense of sleepiness also hit my heart.

As soon as the thought of sleep came to me, it never lingered.

Lin Chutian just took two steps, then fell to the ground, and when he moved a few steps with difficulty, he just came to the side of the ceramic pillow, and fell asleep deeply.

At this time, in the hall of the underground palace, Qi Qi had just fallen to the ground and closed his eyes, and the Holy Son and Ming Su were still surprised where Lin Chutian had gone.

Suddenly, Ming Su shouted and pointed to the mural in the middle hall and said, "Holy Son, look, there are characters on it. ”

The Holy Son hurriedly covered Ming Su's mouth, "Shhh, whisper, you don't want to die?" If we wake up the fierce beast Qiqi, you and I will have no good fruit to eat. ”

Ming Su hurriedly blinked her eyes to indicate that she knew, and when the Holy Son let go of her hand, she continued to say excitedly: "Holy Son, look at that painting, a white-clothed immortal has just disappeared on it, and another person has appeared at this moment. ”

When the Holy Son saw it, he was shocked.

"Is the man ...... dressed ......?"

Ming Su also felt very familiar at once, but they were far away from the mural in the central hall, and they didn't see it too real for the time being.

The two of them looked at each other and hurriedly moved forward cautiously.

When they got a little closer, the two of them were shocked.

The person in the painting was sleeping on a pillow, and although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, the long sword that was as black as ink was placed beside him was immediately recognized by the two Holy Sons.

"That's Lin Chutian's long sword!"

The Holy Son was immediately extremely annoyed, "Could it be that Lin Chutian disappeared just now because of this painting?" ”

"Damn, I knew I followed him, and now he actually ran into the painting, how is this good."

The Holy Son came here to look for adventures, but when he found out that the adventures had happened, but the protagonist was not himself, which made him feel extremely regretful.

He wanted to go over and take down the painting, but the ancient beast Qi Qi lay under the painting and slept, if it passed, it would inevitably alarm him again, and it would be too late to escape, where would there be time to take the painting.

"Damn, what can I do!" The Holy Son instantly overturned several thoughts in his heart, and after a moment, he looked at Ming Su, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes. （.net ）